No matter what Yesseca said, Tremaine would just agree mindlessly, which made Yesseca helpless.

In the end, she could only say, "How about me choosing one for you?"

"Whatever you like."

Yesseca was at a loss for words.

She had worked in a men's clothing store for so long, but it was the first time for her to meet a customer like Tremaine!

Yesseca looked around the store and found that each piece of clothing in the store was very suitable for Tremaine. Other customers still needed to consider their figure when purchasing suitable clothes, but Tremaine didn't need to at all.

This man was born to be a clothing rack. Any kind of clothes was a perfect match for him!

Yesseca took a white shirt and gave it to Tremaine. "Why don't you try this on in the fitting room?"

However, Tremaine didn't seem to want to try at all.

Yesseca's hand that was holding onto the shirt froze in midair.

A moment later, Yesseca retracted her hand.

"Well, the customers are always right, and he is a customer!" she told herself repeatedly.

Yesseca took another suit, which was the most expensive one. "This is the treasure of our shop. Try it on."

Tremaine didn't take it.

Yesseca said helplessly, "Mr. Quartley, how are you going to buy clothes if you don't even want to try them on? Are you here to buy clothes or to tease me?" Although this sentence seemed to be a complaint, Yesseca's voice was soft, and it didn't sound uncomfortable.

Tremaine looked at Yesseca calmly. "I saw you adjusting another man's clothes."

Yesseca was dumbfounded.

She was stunned for a moment before understanding what Tremaine meant.

She was very speechless. "Mr. Quartley, I helped him adjust after he had tried on the clothes. I'm doing it to make his clothes look neat." Tremaine's eyes moved slightly.

Yesseca raised the suit and said, "Mr. Quartley, I give up. I'll help you put it on. Give me your hand." Tremaine's breathing hitched.

"Mr. Quartley, please raise your hand. Otherwise, how can I help you put it on?" Yesseca said.

Tremaine stretched out his arms.

Yesseca helped Tremaine put on the suit.

customers, but none of them had a better figure

looked down at Yesseca and accidentally saw into her

It was like heaven.

He swallowed.

a thought soon flashed across his mind

it, it meant that others could see it as

Yesseca bent down to help adjust people's clothes, they could also see

"Slap!"

Yesseca was stunned.

hand was smacked off by

it was not painful, it

in astonishment, "What are you doing? I'm helping you tidy

Yesseca coldly. "There's

out of the

Yesseca was taken aback.

going on with this

Wait!

Something was wrong!

of the shop, the one that cost over 10

only to find that Tremaine was nowhere to

shopping mall, Tremaine remembered that he was still

scene of Yesseca bending down to tidy his clothes

Tremaine felt more irritated.

the ground and

to

at the Quartley family's villa, Madam Quartley was no longer in the

he couldn't calm

haunting his mind and made

the end, Tremaine called

was stunned as

master would actually order

This...

even imagine

still care about such

suspected that Tremaine was

was just a butler, so

kept shaking his head and murmured, "No,

ran into Eleanor when

Eleanor rubbed her forehead

if he didn't see anything. While walking, he continued to say, "It's really

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